Chapter 1088 Entering the Quenching Table
Half a month later came when Zhou Yiqiao returned to the Northern Wilderness Holy Sect.
The sect guards had already received Chen Fan's instructions and took him to Chen Fan's residence as soon as possible.
When Chen Fan saw Zhou Yiqiao returning safely with an unconcealable look of fatigue on his body, he knew in his heart that his trip must have been a success.
Zhou Yiqiao took out a fist-sized tooth from his storage ring, which still retained the unique aura of the Earth-Splitting Dragon.
He handed the tooth to Chen Fan and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Chen, this is the tooth of the Earth-Splitting Dragon. I took it from its mouth specifically to prove that I had indeed killed that evil beast."
Chen Fan took the tooth, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then turned into joy.
"Brother Zhou is truly extraordinary. He actually completed this almost impossible task."
"I will report this to Master right away. I believe he will fulfill his promise and allow you to use the quenching table."
Chen Fan did not delay and immediately went to the sect's main hall to ask for an audience with the Ancient Immortal Lord.
Holding the Earth-Splitting Dragon's tooth in his hand, he walked into the hall, bowed respectfully, and said.
"Master, Zhou Yiqiao has successfully killed the Earth-Splitting Dragon. This is the tooth taken from the Earth-Splitting Dragon's mouth as evidence."
The Ancient Immortal King opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the tooth, a strange color in his eyes flashed for a moment.
He nodded slightly and said.
"This Zhou Yiqiao is indeed as you said, he is extremely talented and his strength is also among the best among his peers."
He waved his hand, and several streams of light gathered in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into an orange-red diamond-shaped fragment.
"Please personally hand over the access certificate for the quenching table to Zhou Yiqiao. This way, Zhou Yiqiao will owe you a debt of gratitude."
The voice of the Ancient Immortal Lord echoed in the hall, and the next moment, the diamond-shaped fragment disappeared from his palm and instantly appeared in front of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan took the fragment and understood the master's intention. After accepting the fragment, he bowed again and left the hall.
After returning to his residence, Chen Fan immediately met Zhou Yiqiao and handed the orange-red diamond-shaped fragment to him.
"Brother Zhou, the master has agreed. This is the certificate for entering the quenching table. With it, you can enter and exit the quenching table freely."
Chen Fan said with a smile.
"Brother Chen, I am grateful for your kindness. I, Zhou Yiqiao, will remember this in my heart."
Zhou Yiqiao took the certificate and said sincerely.
Chen Fan waved his hand, then straightened his expression and spoke seriously.
"Brother Zhou, the power of the quenching table is extraordinary. I need to tell you some precautions. You must be careful when you are on the quenching table."
Seeing Chen Fan so serious, Zhou Yiqiao also listened attentively.
"The spiritual power contained in the quenching table is extremely violent. The closer to the core area, the stronger the concentration and impact of the spiritual power."
Chen Fan said in a deep voice.
"Although the spiritual power impact of the quenching table is of great help in tempering the body, you must remember to do it within your ability and not go too deep beyond your ability to bear."
Zhou Yiqiao listened carefully and did not interrupt.
"The quenching table has nine levels, and each level corresponds to a different level of spiritual power impact."
"When you first enter the quenching table, you need to start from the first level and gradually adapt to the environment. As your body-building skills improve, you can consider going deeper and deeper."
Chen Fan paused and continued.
“Although the spiritual energy in the quenching table is helpful for physical training, it will also cause damage to the body if it is impacted for a long time.”
"You need to bring enough recovery pills in case of emergency."
Zhou Yiqiao nodded and wrote down all the precautions Chen Fan mentioned.
"In addition, no fighting is allowed in the quenching platform. All disciples who enter should abide by this rule."
Chen Fan said seriously.
"In addition to Brother Zhou, there are still four people practicing in the Quenching Platform. They are all outstanding people in the sect and have extraordinary strength."
"Brother Zhou has a calm personality. I believe you won't take the initiative to cause trouble. But if someone deliberately makes things difficult for you, don't hesitate. You are my friend, Chen Fan. If they cause trouble for you, they are causing trouble for me, Chen Fan."
Zhou Yiqiao nodded again to show that he understood.
“Finally, entering the quenching table requires a series of procedures. Chen will handle these trivial matters for Brother Zhou as soon as possible.”
"Before that, Brother Zhou can take a good rest and recuperate before heading to the quenching table."
Chen Fan added.
After hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao bowed deeply to Chen Fan.
"Brother Chen, I will always remember this kindness and virtue."
Chen Fan not only secured for him the opportunity to enter the quenching table, but also considered many matters for him in detail.
Zhou Yiqiao was afraid that he would not be able to repay this favor easily even once or twice.
Chen Fan smiled slightly and made a joke at Zhou Yiqiao.
"Brother Zhou, there's no need to be so polite between you and me."
"You should practice hard in the quenching table and break through the bottleneck of the body-building technique as soon as possible. Only then will the knowledge of people that I boasted about in front of Master be true."
Zhou Yiqiao also smiled with ease when he heard this.
"In this case, Zhou must try his best this time so that Brother Chen can have something to brag about in the future."
The two chatted for a while longer, and then Zhou Yiqiao said goodbye and left, preparing to go to the quenching table to get all the supplies and pills he needed.
Three days later, Zhou Yiqiao stood in front of the entrance of the quenching table.
This is a forbidden area of the Beihuang Holy Sect. It is difficult for ordinary disciples to approach, but he can pass through it unimpeded with the access certificate.
At the entrance, several elders in the Void Refinement Realm were guarding there. After seeing the token in Zhou Yiqiao's hand, they nodded slightly, and one of the elders stepped forward and opened the door of the quenching table.
"Zhou Yiqiao, after entering the quenching table, remember to abide by the rules and do not cross the line."
The elder reminded.
"I'll take note of this."
Zhou Yiqiao bowed respectfully and then stepped into the door of the quenching table.
As you step into the quenching table, a hot breath hits you in the face.
Zhou Yiqiao's eyes suddenly opened up and a fiery red world came into view.
The inside of the quenching table is completely different from the outside world, it is a completely different space.
The ground here is made of strange dark red rocks. Hot air rises from the surface of the rocks from time to time, and the whole world is filled with restless power.
Looking at it from a distance, each layer of the quenching table is an independent platform. Each platform is slightly smaller than the next one, and they are stacked up in a spiral shape to the top.
There is a faint light curtain on the edge of each platform, which limits the violent spiritual power to their respective levels.
Zhou Yiqiao noticed that there was a vortex of spiritual power in the center of each platform. Spiritual power gushed out from the vortex like flames, constantly washing the platform.
These spiritual power vortexes are the core of the quenching table. The spiritual power they release is used to temper the body of those who enter.
He could feel that the spiritual power fluctuations at the first level were relatively weak, but even so, this intensity of spiritual power impact was far beyond the limit that ordinary cultivators could withstand.
